"She pulled him back down by the hand. Laughing quietly at his dismay, she kissed him gently on the cheek"No Tony, don't be daft, not that sort of thr...esome. My husband has his own girlfriends, and I can make my own personal arrangements; but this goes a bit farther. By we, I meant a small number of like minded married women, who are looking for a bit of extra marital adventure, without any unnecessary complications. Something like you are looking for, and usually for exactly the same reasons.. Many of them also write stories which are posted on the TG-mailing list. They do this because they want or need to have feedback from their peers. There are all types of needs, I am just trying to fill some!(Carol__Collins) You said that you were a script reader for the movie/television industry, can you give advice on how to get a story to the right person for a TV production company, like the Outer Limits?(Pam of TGStories) Carol, I can't. The best thing you can do is to get a good. His fingers brushed hers slightly and she murmured a soft thank you. Julie spun around, praying that he’d not seen the flush in her cheeks. She quickly spied a table off in the corner and strode toward it. She sat, spreading her dress neatly over her knees and sipped her drink. The DJ spun a familiar fast paced tune and before she knew it, her friends pulled her out onto the dance floor. Tossing her head back and laughing wildly, she danced, feeling carefree and happy, never noticing the pair. John went up the back looking for any sign of her. As he neared where he'd seen her, he found almost nothing. A nod of his head was the only sign that he appreciated her. Close to a room window he found one shell from a rifle. Ok John thought, she's left me a message, guess she was serious about what she'd said.With a final shake of his head, he turned going back the way he'd come. Knowing her she was already waiting on him. John climbed into the saddle feeling at least a dozen set of eyes on.